In the South

They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
Pour em more
Uh, power, power, chase on chain for me
Now tell that bitch to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Two rollers at the same time, Im too cool
Gucci, is you locing cause that motherfucker Crip blue
Suwoo, Bentley and the Forgies Suwoo too
And I know two Jews, eat a case like its fast food
I bought a T-rex on these niggas cause lifes cruel
My jewels so cold that you might get the slight flu
Birds eye view, Im looking down at the little dudes
And if I had to pussy nigga, Ill rob you
You wanna see me locked 24 just like cop do
You hate from the sideline, thats what yo job to
Gang mentality, I think like the mob do
Police brutality, Im strapped like a cop, fool
My dope boy do numbers just like my shows do
My main bitch rolling for me just like my hoes do
These suckers say they coming from me
Well cook me soul food
Im out, Quest yo house
And I pull up with a trunk full (Its Guwop)
They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tell that bitch to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tellthat bitch to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Even though the radio refused to give us airplay
Bump this shit in your Cadillac
Your Cutlass or box Che- vy, hea-vy
Timothy McVeigh, knock it down like OKC, boy
And aint no nigga on ya playlist
Fucking with a A-list nigga like B-I-G B-O-I, why
Effortlessly fly, I
Tend to overthink when I ink these bars
But yall niggas dont even try
Ball till you fall or your homies die
Pour out a little liquor, let one in the sky
Dont cry , let the doves do that
When the guns go brrrp
Now thats what we call the pop life, true that
(They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South)
A nigga kick back at the house
With my flipflops on
Got an ounce on the couch, blow a bag
Crack her jaw open, we all smoking
And some of us even taking shots going in
Jello, Titos, white Hennessy
That brown liquor aint yo friend
My G we know
Whats going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tell that bitch to
Keep my name up out ya mouth( name up out ya mouth)
They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna whats going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tell that bitch to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Big Chevys bending corners, speakersthumping
Yeah we make a scene
That dirty, dirty in yo ear, crystal clear
Yeah, we got what you need
Big Chevys bending corners, speakers thumping
Yeah we make a scene
Know whats going on
In the South, in the South
That dirty, dirty in yo ear, crystal clear
Yeah, we got what you need
Now tell that bitch to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax